In the quiet of the night, your absence speaks,
Whispers of memories, soft yet profound,
Every corner, every shadow, it seeks,
The echo of your laughter, a comforting sound.

Stars above seem dim without your light,
The moon, a pale reminder of your grace,
Each moment stretches, endless in its flight,
As I yearn to see your beloved face.

The wind carries tales of days gone by,
When your presence colored every day bright,
Now, all that’s left is a deep, aching sigh,
Missing you, in the stillness of the night.

One day, perhaps, this sorrow will wane,
Until then, I’ll cherish the memories we’ve spun,
For in my heart, you’ll always remain,
My dearest love, my only one.